The Young Master’s Bride

Chapter 1659 I only Want to Marry You

presidential palace

It was past eleven o'clock when Huo Zhongrao got home, and it was already twelve o'clock after taking a shower.

Putting his hand on the door handle of the bedroom door, he hesitated for a few seconds without opening the door. When he turned around and was about to leave, the door opened...

The little demon stood at the door, wearing a sapphire blue silk suspender nightgown. She was enchanting and charming, but there was obvious anger on her pretty face.

His eyes were red, and he seemed to have cried. Huo Zhongrao sighed slightly and stepped forward to hold her in his arms.

"Okay, don't be angry."

"Don't hug me!" The little demon struggled, his voice was nasal, and he felt endless grievances.

"If you don't let me hold you, who do you want to hold you?"

Huo Zhongrao kissed Xiao Yao's forehead. He, who was always serious about smiling, showed a faint doting smile on his lips.

"I won't let anyone hug you, you liar."

The little demon pushed Huo Zhongrao's chest, more like beating than pushing.

"I just come back a few hours late, and you cry. You are a mother of two children, how can you still cry so much?"

Huo Zhongrao was very tired, but as long as he held the little demon in his arms, he felt comfortable and at ease.

"Huo Zhongrao, do you think I cried when I came back a few hours late just because of you?" The little demon said, his eyes red again.

As expected, married men change, and he didn't even remember what day it was.

Huo Zhongrao saw the clock on the wall and suddenly remembered that today was Xiaoyao's birthday and he had forgotten it.

"I..." Huo Zhongrao's eyes were filled with guilt. He had indeed been too busy recently.

Helian Ting returned the Helian Kingdom to their Huaxia Kingdom. There were many things that needed to be dealt with. He really forgot such an important thing.

"Let me go. If I had known that you would be the president, I would not be with you even if I were beaten to death. Huo Zhongrao, let me tell you, I regret it. I regret marrying you."

Xiao Yao was fed up with looking forward to his return home. She really had enough.

"You are always busy with work. How long has it been since you spent time with your children and me?"

The little demon pushed Huo Zhongrao away and said angrily.

She had been waiting for him since she saw his motorcade coming in. She thought he would walk in before twelve o'clock to surprise her.

However, she just looked at it as it was past twelve o'clock, but he hadn't come in yet...

At that moment, I felt unspeakable grievance and discomfort.

She, Lu Xiaoyao, smoothed her edges little by little for Huo Zhongrao.

She grew her hair long for him, wore decent clothes, spoke elegantly and generously, and did everything she should do as a first lady.

But what about him? She became busier and busier, so busy that she forgot her birthday...

"It was my fault. I will be busy during this period..." Huo Zhongrao also knew that he was really ashamed of the little demon. Because of his identity, he was destined to have endless things to do.

"Stop saying that you will stay with me after you finish your work. You say too much, Huo Zhongrao."

Xiaoyao hugged her arms tightly. There was one sentence she wanted to say many times, but she endured it every time.

However, she knew that she couldn't bear it anymore today, she had had enough.

She misses the days when she was in school very much now. As long as she wants to see Huo Zhongrao, she just needs to get into trouble, so that she can see him.

But now she has been so worn that she no longer knows how to cause trouble and can no longer be willful, so she never sees him.

So tired, really so tired...

"Huo Zhongrao, let's get a divorce! I don't want anything, just children..."

She said it anyway, Xiaoyao didn't expect that she could say it so calmly...

It was as if he had practiced lines countless times and just came out.

However, only she knew how tortured this practice process was.

Huo Zhongrao's cold eyes showed shock. He never thought that Xiaoyao would say divorce.

There were times before when she was angry because he was busy, but just coaxing her would be fine...

Huo Zhongrao once again hugged the little demon tightly in his arms, very tightly.

"Little demon, don't say such words again."

Even though what he said was an order, his tight hug still betrayed his panic.

This time, the little demon did not struggle anymore, but slowly closed his eyes.

"Huo Zhongrao, don't think I'm joking with you. You should know that I am serious."

Xiaoyao is indeed serious. She is Lu Xiaoyao and she never tells lies.

As long as she could endure it, she would not leave this man. You must know that she had sworn from the time she understood the relationship between men and women that she would marry Huo Zhongrao and she would definitely marry him...

She has been stalking him for so many years, hooking him into bed, forcing him to say that he likes her, doing all sorts of things, doing them so crazy, all because she loves him...

She thought that as long as she could marry him and stay by his side, she would be satisfied.

However, life told her that she could not just marry him. This kind of marriage without companionship was really a kind of torture for her.

"Little demon, don't mess around."

Huo Zhongrao was annoyed, confused and anxious.

"Do you know how long it's been since we last did this?" Xiao Yao asked mockingly.

"Twenty-seven days, twenty-seven whole days, so busy!"

It really doesn't matter whether you do it or not, but these twenty-seven days are torture for the little demon.

In the past, when her aunt came over, Huo Zhongrao would rub her belly so that she could sleep peacefully.

However, now that her aunt is here, she can only sleep with her pillow in her arms because her husband is too busy and can no longer take care of her.

"I will work less in the future, I will come back every night, and I will... hiss." Huo Zhongrao snorted because the little demon bit him hard on the shoulder.

Through the thin silk pajamas, I tried my best to bite it.

The little demon gasped and let go when his teeth were sore, and he struggled to break away from Huo Zhongrao's arms.

"Huo Zhongrao, don't talk to me about the future. There is no future. I'll say it again, let's get a divorce!"

After saying this, the little demon seemed to have drained all his strength.

"I don't agree!" Huo Zhongrao gritted his teeth and said these four words. He knew that he felt guilty towards the little demon, but he couldn't help himself.

"You don't agree?" the little demon said with a charming smile.

"I promise I will spend more time with you in the future." He was already trying to reduce his work as much as possible, but he still had very little time to spend with Xiaoyao and his children.

He has thought about stepping down, but there has never been a suitable candidate. He is the president of a country, he has his responsibilities, and he must take the overall situation into consideration.

"Huo Zhongrao, don't force me to cuckold you. If you agree to divorce again, I, Lu Xiaoyao, can do anything. Seriously, don't force me. Let's get together and get away. The children will belong to you and yours." Live the rest of your life as president!”

The little demon's eyes were filled with tears, but his cold words were particularly charming.

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